One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Buddha said: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand.
That year, Su He squatted on the steps of the monastery and looked up at Song Zhixian: "If I go to pray to the Buddha now and ask the Buddha to let me marry you, do you think it will work?"
Song Zhixian's expression was calm, and there was even a hint of smile in his eyes, but it was not full. "Su He, sincerity leads to wisdom, but I am not your lover, so don't let me get you dirty."
Three years later, Su He and Song Zhixian got married. Song Zhixian hugged Su He religiously and whispered in his ear: He He, you are the greatest perfection in my life. Everything I wish for is everything I ask for.
Love is not cause and effect, fate determines life and death.
Suhe: The branches and leaves support Suhe, and the wind and grass rise.
Song Zhixian: Unconsciously following the car by mistake, only Zhixian believed in the horse
Concept: The most beautiful love is growth
